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Jack Frost

(Russian folk tale)

Alive and used to - but my grandfather lived with another wife. My grandfather had a daughter, and a woman had a daughter.

Everyone knows how a stepmother to live: pereverneshsya - nedoverneshsya bits - bits. A native daughter that neither will do - for all the pat on the head: smart.

Stepdaughter and cattle watered, fed, wood and water to the house wore furnace stoked, chalk house - before the world ... The old woman does not please everyone - it's not that all bad.

Wind least make some noise, so calm down, and the old woman disagrees - not soon her kill. That's stepmother and stepdaughter came up to the light to be the death.

- Vesey, bring it, old man - said to her husband, - wherever you want to get my eyes did not see it! It take me to the forest, to the bitter cold.

Zatuzhil old, began to cry, but nothing to do, do not argue with women. Harnessed the horse:

- Sit cute daughter in the sled.

Took a stray in the woods, dumped in the snow under a big fir tree and left.

Girl sitting under spruce, trembling, chills her sneaks. Suddenly he heard - not far by Frost elkam crackles with a Christmas tree a Christmas tree poskakivaet, smacked. Found himself on the spruce, under which a girl is sitting on top of her and asks:

- Heat it to you, girl?

- Heat Morozushko, heat, sir.

Frost was lower down, more crackles smacked:

- Heat it to you, girl? Do you heat the red?

It just takes the spirit:

- Heat Morozushko, heat, sir.

Frost still lower down, Forest cracked, stronger clicked:

- Heat it to you, girl? Do you heat the red? Heat Do you, honey?

Girl stiffen was, a little tongue moves:

- Oh, the heat Morozushko darling!

Then Frost took pity on a girl, wrapped her warm coats, warmed duvets.

A step-mother to her funeral celebrating too, bake pancakes and yells to her husband:

- Go on, you old bastard, bring your daughter to bury!

The old man went into the forest we reach the place - under a big spruce sits his daughter, a cheerful, rosy, in a sable coat, all in gold, in silver, and some - the box with rich gifts.

The old man was delighted, put all the good in the sled, put her daughter, took home.

At home, the old woman bakes pancakes, and a dog under the table:

- Tyaf, tyaf! Starikov daughter in gold, in silver is being taken, and the old woman's marriage did not take.

The old woman threw her pancake:

- Not so Yelp! Say, "the old woman's daughter to take, and Starikova daughter bones being taken ..."

Dog eat pancake and again:

- Tyaf, tyaf! Starikov daughter in gold, in silver is being taken, and the old woman's marriage did not take.

The old woman threw her pancakes and beat her dog - all of his ...

Suddenly the door creaked, the door opened, the hut is stepdaughter - a gold-silver and shiny. And her box are tall and heavy. The old woman looked up - and hands apart ...

- Harness, you old bastard, another horse! Take me, bring my daughter to the forest and set him on the same place ...

The old man put the old woman's daughter in the sledge, took her into the woods to the same place, dumped in the snow under tall spruce and left.

Old woman's daughter sits, teeth knocking.

A Frost on wood crackles with a Christmas tree a Christmas tree poskakivaet, smacked, glancing at the old woman's daughter:

- Heat it to you, girl?

And she told him:

- Oh, the studio! No creaks, no cracks, Frost ...

Frost was lower down, Forest crackle, smacked.

- Heat it to you, girl? Do you heat the red?

- Oh, hands, feet otmerzli! Go away, Frost ...

Still lower descended Frost, stronger hit on, crackled, clicked:

- Heat it to you, girl? Do you heat the red?

- Oh, just chill! Sgin, damn, damn Frost!

Frost angry but so will suffice, that old woman's daughter ossified.

Daybreak old woman sends her husband:

- Harness rather old bastard, go for his daughter, bring it to the gold-silver ...

The old man was gone. A dog under the table:

- Tyaf, tyaf! Starikov daughter grooms take, and the old woman's daughter in the bag pits going.

The old woman threw her cake:

- Not so Yelp! Say: "The old woman's daughter in gold-silver being taken ..."

A dog - all his own:

- Tyaf, tyaf! Starikov daughter grooms take, and the old woman's daughter in the bag pits driven ...

Creaking gates, the old woman ran to meet her daughter. Mat turned away, and his daughter dead on the sleigh.

Wail the old woman, but too late.